Chapter 17 Who is stronger

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The difference between the right path and the magic path has been ancient. Although it is not as obvious as the hostility between human practitioners and alien creatures, the conflict between the two is much greater.

The right people only pay attention to the cultivation of Xuanling and Zhenqi and seeking the road in line with God's will.

The people of the devil's way say that there is no power between heaven and earth to use for themselves. They go up against the sky, destroy gods and kill Buddhas, and finally hold the road.

Compared with the two, they are naturally ambitious, but there is nothing that can be done in ancient times. On the contrary, there are many righteous people who have been scolded as "hypocrites" by them.

In fact, with the earliest saying of the demon sect, they are not regarded as evil people, but the practice of "destroking gods and killing Buddhas" and doing everything for an end can't be tolerated by most people in the world, which makes them suppressed into villains.

It is precisely because of this doctrine that those who are not pure in mind have entered the devil's door. After getting the Taoism and magic, they are evil according to their own heart, slowly forming a vicious circle. Today, no one remembers their earliest pursuit.

"There are all evil people in the devil's door!" It has become an inherent idea in everyone's heart, and there is no need to find any reason.

No matter when, the right path has always been the powerful party recognized by most people. The foundation is naturally extremely solid, and the demon sect can coexist with the countless years of the world without being tolerated by most people. Naturally, it also has its uniqueness. The most important point is that there is no weakness in the demon sect. The Taoism and spells of the right path are only much stronger in terms of weirdness and murder.

Like the right magic, the magic skills of the demon gate are countless, but they are also some particularly famous. They just want to pretend that they haven't heard of it, and they can't do it at all. "The method of transforming blood" is one of them!

There are five sects of righteousness, and there are also four sects of demons. No one dares to say that anyone must be poor. In addition to many of them with profound cultivation, the most important thing is that they all have the most complete inheritance. Those strange styles of magic weapons, Taoism and spells, just like those disciples, They are all their roots, and these are the fundamental reasons why they are so famous.

However, there are always exceptions to everything. No matter how powerful these sects are, no matter how all they are, there are still some that are not under their control. This "blood-chemical method" comes from the hands of a magic practice, and it is also his unique learning.

"Old monster with blood?" Although Long Yuan recognized the source of this person's skills at a glance, he was not sure of the identity of the other party.

Like the famous skill of "blood transformation method", it is naturally impossible to admit mistakes with Longyuan's knowledge. "humanization of bones" is the most direct manifestation of this skill. It is said that this skill requires human flesh and blood to enhance its power, and it is only for those ordinary soldiers who stick to this black gas to become that appearance.

Although the appearance is not bad, neither the power of this skill nor the cultivation of the user seem to be as horrible as the "blooded old monster" mentioned by Long Yuan.

"This man is probably the disciple of the 'blood old monster', Ouyang Bowen."

"Oh~~" Hearing Lu Guiyuan remind him in his ear, Han Yuan agreed carelessly.

It's not that Han Yuan underestimated this disciple of the "blood old monster", nor does he think he is better than this person. In fact, it's just because Han Yuan doesn't even know who the "blood old monster" is!

Lu Guiyuan didn't know what Han Yuan knew, so he could still maintain such calmness when he heard the names of these two people, which also made his image a little higher in Lu Guiyuan's heart, and he felt that Han Yuan was becoming more and more unfathomable...

Lu Guiyuan is now regarded as Han Yuan's "com accomplice" and will still have such thoughts, not to mention Long Yuan and others far away.

As a true disciple of Xingfan Sanren, with the cultivation of Longyuan's spiritual silence in the early stage, he doesn't seem to pay attention to anyone among his peers. Not to mention these individual disciples, even in the "virtual sky view", there are not many people who can make him completely convinced.

After receiving the order from Xingfan Sanren, he has thought countless times about what an interesting scene it would be like for an inner disciple of "Three Immortals Mountain" kneels in front of him and begging for mercy.

It's just that, the reality seems to suddenly have some deviations. The guy he thinks can be at his mercy is much more difficult than he thought! Not to mention that he hasn't waited for the right opportunity, he is even doubting that if he really waits for the opportunity, will he not be able to deal with Han Yuan?

In fact, when it comes to strength, Long Yuan certainly doesn't have to be afraid of Han Yuan, because no matter how he looks at it, they also lack several levels of cultivation, but the speed of Han Yuan's cultivation has scared him.

In the world of practitioners, cultivation is naturally the first, but I can't say why. Long Yuan always feels that he really wants to fight with Han native. Not to say that he is sure that he will win, that is, to ensure that he will not die. It is a difficult thing to say for sure. He has thought about it carefully before he thought about it a little, and felt that it should be worse. On the law.

The speed of cultivation improvement is horrible, and maybe there are spells that are not weaker than his own spells... These are enough for Long Yuan to scratch his head, but they are not all. In fact, what makes him most uneasy is Han Yuan's smile from time to time. I don't know why, as long as he sees his two neat rows of small rows White teeth, Long Yuan felt a cool air all the way down his tail vertebrae all the way to his head, and his body was also cold.

Ouyang Bowen's appearance can be regarded as beautiful enough. Not only is it so murderous, but it also has a big "aura" like his master on his head, but Han Yuan can be said to be completely indifferent! If Han Yuanzhen doesn't hold it, Long Yuan will definitely be the first to believe it.

"Be careful, although this person is just a cultivation in the early stage of spiritual silence, his magic is extremely strange, that is, I also have to deal with it wholeheartedly to ensure undefeated. If I really want to fight for a while, I may not be able to care about you. If you see the situation is not good, avoid it far away. Don't forget that the two people are the main thing on our trip. Target."

"Brother Long, don't worry. Although I don't have good power, I won't have the power to protect myself. Just leave the things to me later. You just need to concentrate on dealing with the magic door puppy." After listening to Long Yuan's explanation and waiting for others to say something, Hou Zhi hurriedly answered.

As the "lander" on this "falling feather star", this guy's existence is too weak. Not to mention compared with Long Yuan, if he usually doesn't speak, I'm afraid he can't compare with the two little Taoist priests and scholars. At least his shape still has some characteristics, which is not like him. Question mark Generally speaking, the dress is still the kind of snow-white gown that can be seen everywhere, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a master, but with his strength and this tacky dress, it is just counterproductive.

Although Long Yuan also heard his words, he didn't take it to heart at all. He just made an extortion, and he had already greeted him.

At this time, the black gas had already stopped, and only a young man with black fox Qiu stopped in the air.

The falling feather star is not much different from the star in the sky. Now that the army has gone out for several months, it is also the first winter, but the first snow has been delayed. It should be a little cold, but practitioners like Han Yuan have no feeling, just like this young man. There is indeed no one in thick clothes.

Just looking at the young man's face, he is younger than Long Yuan, but similar to Han Yuan, but he is not ugly, but he has a pair of small triangular eyes, almost narrowed into a seam, which makes it difficult for people to see the light in his eyes, and all he can see is only the face whiter than snow. The neck is very tight, and it looks very cold.

Although the young man was not very tall, he carried a "box" taller than him behind his back. Han Yuan was sharp-eyed and could see at a glance that this thing was not a box, but a black wooden coffin!

"All the great disciples have come here, and the blog has lost a long way to welcome. I hope you can forgive me, cough~"

“......”

Although Ouyang Bowen was very majestic all the way, the soldiers of the two countries below just stopped and fought in a regiment, regardless of the "fairy fighting" in the sky. At this time, both sides have already been blind. Not to mention those "immortals" things in the sky, they can't take care of them.

The killing sound below was shocking, and Ouyang Bowen's voice was not very loud, but it was just enough for everyone present to hear it, but the two unstoppable coughs were a little harsh, as if they were grinding in everyone's ears.

A master in the period of spiritual silence, no matter how young he is, he can't fake his ability, not to mention Ouyang Bowen's identity and strange method. No matter how strong he shows, he just stands in the air so quietly, which can bring great oppression to everyone.

With Lu Guiyuan's understanding of Han Yuan, he thought that this guy would not help jumping out at this time, but he didn't expect to look back at him, but found that he didn't even look at Ouyang Bowen at all. He just stared at the battlefield with a serious expression, as if he was more concerned about these practitioners than those people below. .

"If you guess correctly, you should be Ouyang Bowen of the 'Blood Demon Palace'?" At this time, Long Yuan had no intention to take care of Han Yuan. He had put all his mind on Ouyang Bowen. Seeing that his voice stopped for a moment, he couldn't help asking, "Is it your 'blood demon palace' behind this Zhao?"

"What's wrong with it?" Ouyang Bowen only glanced at Han Yuan's side. When he saw Han Yuan and Lu Guiyuan's cultivation, he did not look at them again. He just stopped his eyes on Long Yuan, which was exactly on Long Yuan's Taoist robe.

It seemed that there was some accident, and then suddenly appeared. Ouyang Bowen opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that the high-level apprentices of the 'virtual sky' would also come to this poor country. Is it possible to get rid of demons and defend the road? Your master is really willing to be afraid of meeting our magic master here and folding here? It won't be regarded as a family-like bullshit trial... Cough~!"

"So, it seems that you are guessing correctly. You are indeed Ouyang Bowen of the 'Blood Demon Palace'. It is said that you practiced the blood magic skill a few years ago, which has broken your heart and stained the true qi. Not only has your cultivation stagnated, but even your longevity has been shorter than decades. Now you will come here regardless of your injuries. I'm afraid there must be a reason. In this case, you can't succeed easily. No matter why you appear here, leave it for me this time!"

Long Yuan never showed the method easily all the way, and has always been just a mediocre performance. At this time, in the face of this cultivation, Ouyang Bowen, who is much more advanced in magic, no longer need to keep his hand. Just change the magic formula in his hand, he has drawn a green rainbow from his body. When he stopped in front of him, he can see that he is actually a Four or five feet long iron box.

"Sword box!?" Seeing the appearance of the iron box, Lu Guiyuan finally couldn't help shouting a little further away.